Taoist priest Hemiao stood up and left without looking back.
After a meal, Taoist priest Hexiang and Taoist Hemiao came back together.
He Ziran asked: "Two Taoist priests, have you decided?"
Taoist Master Hexiang said: "Mr. He, we can't decide on such an important matter, so it's better to ask Qi Yue himself."
Taoist priest He Miao said: "Mr. He, you can come with us. It's best if you cure her illness first, so that she can make a rational decision."
He Ziran nodded and came to Qi Yue's room.
He Ziran looked at Qi Yue with a pale face, leaning on the bedside, deeply lost in thought.
Taoist priest Hemiao said: "Qiyue, Mr. He came to see you. Do you still remember Mr. He?"
Qi Yue raised her face with confusion on her face.
He Ziran walked up to Qi Yue and said, "Junior Sister Qi Yue, I checked your pulse just now, do you remember?"
Qi Yue nodded.
He Ziran said: "Junior sister Qiyue, do you know that senior brother Weiying's wish has not been fulfilled?"
Qi Yue suddenly showed anger on his face.
Taoist priest Hemiao asked: "Mr. He, why do you have to repeat this question?"
"Taoist Priest, you have also seen that Qi Yue was overthinking just now. She was dissatisfied with Wei Ying giving up her life so easily. I could only use 'anger overcomes thought' to pull her out of her thoughts."
Taoist priest Hexiang said: "Mr. He, your level is too high, isn't it? You can use the five elements to cure diseases!"
Qi Yue suddenly said angrily: "Why did he leave so irresponsibly!" She suddenly burst into tears. After crying for a while, his face suddenly became full of worry and he became melancholy again.
He Ziran saw that it had worked. After Qi Yue's mood stabilized, He Ziran said again: "Junior Sister Qi Yue, hold Taoist Master's hand!"
Taoist priest He Miao reached out and held Qi Yue's hand, and said to He Ziran: "Mr. He, just say it."
"Junior Sister Qiyue, you are pregnant, you have a baby!"
Qi Yue's expression suddenly changed and she said, "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Junior sister, you are pregnant!"
Qi Yue sat down on the bed. She wanted to cry, but she didn't. Her face gradually turned from worry to joy. She took He Ziran's hand and said, "Mr. He, are you telling the truth?"
He Ziran nodded seriously and said, "Junior sister, you are pregnant with Senior Brother Weiying's flesh and blood!"
Qi Yue stood up and said to Taoist Master Hexiang: "Master, I'm hungry. I want to give birth to this baby for Senior Brother Weiying!"
Taoist priest Hemiao cried with joy, wiped his tears and said, "Mr. He, is this the 'joy overcomes worry' therapy?"
He Ziran nodded and said: "As long as I take good care of Junior Sister Qiyue's food and daily life, she will be fine. Two Taoist priests, my task has been completed. These ten taels of silver will be left to my future baby. If you use it, please accept it, Junior Sister Qiyue, this is also what Senior Brother Weiying means."
The head of Hexiang asked: "Mr. He, can't Qi Yue's disease be treated with acupuncture?"
He Ziran said: "Master Hexiang can be treated with acupuncture, but pregnant people should avoid acupuncture as much as possible."
"I understand, although I don't know the specific reason. Mr. He, the world is in turmoil. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, please write to me and let me know."
He Ziran nodded and said goodbye.
He Ziran said goodbye to Mount Emei, feeling very relaxed.
After Qi Yue was cured and her unfulfilled wish was fulfilled, He Ziran's walking steps became much lighter.
On this day, He Ziran passed by Huangshan and heard passers-by talk about Huangshan as the most beautiful mountain in the world. It is known as "Huangshan Mountain is not worth seeing when you return". So I stopped and went to the top of Huangshan Mountain to see the beauty of "strange pines, strange rocks, sea of clouds, and hot springs".
He Ziran thought to himself that after seeing such beautiful scenery, it was not a waste to visit the human world.
After climbing the mountain for a day, I was too tired, so I stayed at the inn at the foot of the mountain that night.
After dinner, He Ziran felt relaxed and happy when he came out to breathe the mountain air.
Suddenly, I heard someone talking in the forest next to the inn.
One person said: "The current emperor does not allow people to use nine needles to treat diseases. It is really nonsense. Think about how many patients were cured by the hero Huang Qi's magic nine needles back then!"
Another person echoed: "This Manchu emperor does not understand our Chinese culture. He refers to a deer as a horse and a bird as a chicken. For thousands of years, we in China have been governed by Huang Lao's philosophy and have today's splendid civilization. Just talk about acupuncture. , not something barbarians like them can understand!”
A person next to him said: "Brother Zhong, you are already a Jinshi and will be a Manchu official in the future. Why do you still say bad things about others?"
The man named Zhong said: "Brother Li, you don't understand this. Let's not talk about anything else. Although the nine needles of the divine movement are magical, they are not easy to learn. Among them are the five movements and six qi, the four seasons and the five elements. Skills cannot be learned without the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Even though I have been in poverty for ten years, you asked me to study the "Huangdi Neijing", but I am still confused. Alas, it has been lost!"
"Then just be an official and why are you still thinking about the Nine Needles?" Brother Li said.
"You guys are just farting! I know a young doctor who is unrivaled in the art of nine needles!" said a woman's voice.
He Ziran listened and seemed to find the voice familiar. It's just that at night, there's no one in sight, so I can't tell.
"You are a woman, what do you know?" said a man next to him.
He Ziran heard it this time. The voice seemed to be that of Xu Huaiyi. Could that woman's voice just now be that of the little witch Yan Xiaobai? Thinking of this, He Ziran's mood suddenly sank.
"Mr. Xu, why are you arguing with a woman?" said the man named Zhong.
"Since everyone is drinking together, admiring the moon, and reciting poems, we can't let a woman ruin the fun!"
"Come, come, come, Brother Xu, you are the son of the prefect, and you must have great literary talent. Can you write an impromptu poem?"
"Brother Zhong, you are a Jinshi. Writing poetry is your standard. I dare not take away your glory!"
The man surnamed Li suddenly said: "Girl, who are you talking about who can perform the Nine Needles now? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"That person's name is He Ziran!"
There was a "pop" sound, as if he was slapped. Xu Huaiyi scolded: "Yan Xiaobai, you bitch, I told you not to mention this person, why do you always mention her? You slept with him, do you think I don't mind?"
It’s really Yan Xiaobai! Moreover, Xu Huaiyi also knew about his affairs with Yan Xiaobai! He Ziran was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to burrow into.
"Pop!" There was another sound!
"You bastard, I've tolerated you for a long time. Since you ruined my reputation, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
I heard a person jump onto the treetop and leave quickly!
He Ziran knew that Yan Xiaobai was gone and slapped Xu Huaiyi. He Ziran couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure in his heart.
He Ziran was about to leave to chase Yan Xiaobai when he heard the man named Li ask: "Mr. Xu, is the "The Art of Qihuang" you are talking about the same book that He Ziran brought back through time travel?"
"Exactly, Mr. Li. If you are interested in Qihuang's art, you can read this book. I heard that it was narrated by Emperor Xuanyuan himself." Xu Huaiyi said.
"Mr. Xu, when can you show me the book?"
"When I find this book, I will be the first to lend it to Mr. Li for viewing."
"Mr. Xu, didn't you ask me to look at the plum blossoms to quench my thirst? Since the book is not in your hand, why bother mentioning it?"
"I have a suggestion, what do you think?"
"Brother Zhong, please speak." Xu and Li said in unison.
"Since it is said to have been stolen, it will be difficult to retrieve it. How about..." The man surnamed Zhong gave up.
"What better?" Xu Huaiyi asked anxiously.
"It's better to catch He Ziran and force him to write it silently again. Moreover, he can use the Nine Needles of Divine Movement of Qihuang technique, so what he writes, hehe."
"Hey, what the hell. Brother Zhong, although you are educated, you can't be so showy!" Mr. Li was angry.
"Think about it, what he wrote is naturally more practical. It means it's easy to use!"
"Brother Zhong, you have such a smart mind, why didn't I think of that? Jin Jiancheng, Lan Tiecheng, you go back and find a few more people and catch He Ziran!"
The two people next to him said in unison: "Okay, Mr. Xu."
"If He Ziran wants to resist, we can give him a honey trap!" He Ziran heard Jin Jiancheng's voice.
He Ziran was stunned: "Another honey trap? Could it be that Yan Xiaobai is their honey trap? Did you fall for it yourself?"
"Hahaha, Jin Jiancheng, although your medical skills are not very good, your ideas are vicious! Although the woman you just captured has a dark skin, she is a beautiful woman!"
